The Four Flowers Society has almost no popularity in the world, because they are a secret intelligence gathering place, and even Su Yu doesn't know who the Four Flowers Society is serving.

However, Su Yu knew that the fourth senior brother Han Yuguo was an important figure in the Four Flowers Society, because the fourth senior brother could allow Su Yu to obtain the specific information of the Four Flowers Society unconditionally.

This is a very terrible thing, and for anyone, intelligence is indispensable for understanding the world and grasping the situation.

Even a small piece of real and reliable information can speculate on a big thing.

Recently, the East China Sea has been extremely quiet, and there has been no news from anywhere.

Not only that, even in the South China Sea, the Central Plains, and the Northern Plains, there is no news coming out, and Dongmin County, which is the most noisy in the Western Plains, is still like that, without any movement.

Whether this is a big thing or a small thing, or the silence before the storm, no one knows what is going on except for the parties involved.

Now that the whole world is silent, it gives people a strange and terrible feeling.

Su Yu had completely relaxed, just as the fourth senior brother said, this matter in the East China Sea had nothing to do with Su Yu, so Su Yu naturally didn't have to worry.

Because of the influence of the sound of the music bell yesterday, Su Yu made up his mind to learn the way of calligraphy and ink, after all, I always heard the teacher say that it is okay to learn a few more techniques without pressing one.

At the same time, it was time for Su Yu to start seriously exploring the location of the next Source Cave Mansion.

I don't know what the reason is, Su Yu entered the Qingjiu Academy, although he didn't see the teacher in Mr. Wei's mouth, but he was not the eighteenth contemporary disciple of the Qingjiu Academy, but the eighth gentleman.

In this way, Su Yu became a gentleman in Qingjiu Library, and he was also a gentleman who had just begun to learn the way of calligraphy and ink.

And the peace of the world as a whole does not mean the peace of the individual.

Another demon appeared on the Northern Plains, and news came from the Spirit Rune Array, and another Demon Abyss appeared near the border with the extreme north in the middle of the Northern Plains.

However, this matter was quickly solved by the people of Jiantian Village, and I heard that Fan Shi's friend did not believe that Fan Shi had sacrificed, so he stayed in Beiyuan to look for it, and this search was more than half a year, but he was not found, but gave him a chance to take revenge and vent his anger.

But fortunately, this time the Demon Abyss did not appear in the Arctic Ice Field. Since the last battle to invade the north, the spirit rune array in the northern plains has been densely arranged, but there are not many spirit rune arrays in the extreme north.

At the same time, fortunately, the demons this time only sneaked up from the location of the geocentric country of those demons who died last time, and there were not too many demons.

The old Fan Shi nested in the carriage, wrapped in a thick cotton coat, who knew that his friend had done a big deal by mistake in order to find him.

Now he has only been out of the grassland for a long time, he just wants to hurry back to the Central Plains, this ghost place is too cold, and he can't get out of his nostrils even if he has a runny nose, who can stand it!

The most important point is that there is no news in Beiyuan, and only relying on the information obtained by Kong Wei from his comrades in the military camp does not know what the general trend is today.

Fan Shi said that the heavenly machine is the heavenly machine, and the heavenly machine must also see that he secretly glanced at the heavenly machine at some time in the future, this is the destiny of heaven, and it has already become a fixed number.

He didn't dare to tell anyone that he accidentally saw the flames of war in the heavens, and the demonic aura was soaring, and someone died in the flames of war......

I can't remember the picture I saw in the heavenly machine. But you can remember the words you described the picture, Fan Shi remembered that he saw the picture in his description of the heavenly machine, and there was a sentence that someone turned into firewood for war fire, which was burned to the ground.

Fan Shi didn't know who that figure was, but what he could see must be related to him.

Thinking of this, Fan Shi looked up at the black feather sitting next to him, obviously only one year old, but he already had a black feather the size of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, Fan Shi's heart was a little painful and sour.

Could this person be a black feather?

Fan Shi didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only hold himself a little tighter so that he could be warmer again.

Suddenly, Wu Yu beside him handed over his hand, and a faint vitality shrouded Fan Shi in it, separating the cold in nature, and Fan Shi finally stopped feeling so cold.

Fan Shi looked at Wu Yu, Wu Yu quickly turned his head and snorted: "Don't look at it anymore after a long lesson." If you are afraid of death, don't joke with your life. ”

"It's okay, people die when they get old. ”

Fan Shi didn't pay any attention to Wu Yu's seriousness, but looked at Wu Yu with a smile, as if he was looking at his most promising child.

Fan Shi's gaze was very warm, but Wu Yu only felt bored, because Wu Yu had always known that Fan Shi appreciated his talent and wanted to take him as an apprentice.

Wu Yu turned his head and snorted contemptuously, "Do you want to die?"

Accustomed to seeing such a bad black feather, Fan Shi didn't bother to get angry, but said undeniably: "I have said it all, I am afraid of death, but people will die when they are old, you are still young." ”

For some reason, Wu Yu always felt that Fan Shi's words were a little weird, a little reluctant and a little confused, but no matter how confused he was, the tone was very firm.

It's like I've encountered it before.

Wu Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache, he quickly lowered his head, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, so that people couldn't see his expression.

"You are reincarnated, I can guess this, so you get memories of your past life in your dreams every day. Fan Shi reached out and touched Wu Yu's head, but Wu Yu unexpectedly did not slap Fan Shi's hand away, but let him stroke it gently.

Fan Shi pursed his lips, a few less obvious wrinkles on his face became deeper, he exhaled lightly, and then said: "I don't know how wronged you were in your previous life, and how strong your talent is, but I know that you have evil qi in your heart, you have cultivated this knife and locked this qi, but I am just an expedient measure." ”

"So you saw my destiny, then...... Am I going to die?"

Wu Yu still didn't pat Fan Shi's hand, but asked Fan Shi with a slight choked voice, which made Fan Shi's heart ache.

"Xiao Yu! people have to live an easy life, cultivation is not to cultivate heavy burdens, but to cultivate relaxation, I have said before, you live better than me. ”

Fan Shi withdrew his hand and sighed lightly again.

Wu Yu didn't answer, and Fan Shi didn't want Wu Yu to answer. The two of them remained silent, as they had been for countless nights before. Huaxiu Chinese

"Master, we're out of Beiwei County. Kong Wei lifted the curtain and whispered to the carriage, "According to the map, the front should be the northernmost county of the East China Sea, and there should be three months to travel from the East China Sea." ”

"Got it. ”

Wu Yu raised his head and walked out of the carriage directly, his voice sounding the same as usual, not different.

Fan Shi saw a very small and very light drop of water on the wooden plank under his feet.

"Alas, Xiao Yu, you are very good at using the Qi of the Mo Court and the Qi of the Spirit Palace, why do you control the Qi of the Wei Palace so poorly?"

Fan Shi was a little happy in his heart, but he was also even more sad, the deeper the bond with Wu Yu was to himself, the more difficult it would be to separate at that time.

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Xipu grassland, Shubu tribe.

A man with a disheveled head tilted his head and looked at the top of the tent in a daze, not wearing herdsman-style clothes, but the white silk clothes common to the rich people of Dahua.

There was a long sword hanging from the sword rack behind him, and he looked up like this to see the sword.

It was terrifying that there was a large pool of blood under his feet, as if he was tilting his head to avoid looking at the bloodstain.

He sat in a chair, and five women were prostrate in front of him, only a little distance from the pool of blood beneath his feet, and they could even smell the favorite spice of the owner of the blood.

This frightened them even more.

"Why?"

The man still looked up at the sky above his head, and his hoarse voice didn't know who he was asking.

As soon as these words came out, the five women couldn't help but tremble, the cold outside the tent couldn't make them tremble so violently, and the threat of death could.

No one answered the man's question, but the man ignored it and asked to himself, "Could it be that he died on the road?

With each stroke of the hoarse voice, the five women in front of him trembled even more violently.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, an unpretentious feathered arrow burst through the thick tent and stabbed at the man.

The man still raised his head, but he shot very quickly, and instantly grabbed the feather arrow with one hand, only to see the man cut the feather arrow in his hand into two pieces and threw it on the ground.

The five women who were crawling on the ground watched as a feathered arrow landed on the blood, and then splashed a few drops of uncoagulated blood and landed on the faces or hair of several people.

This is the blood of his own people.

The five women suddenly felt some fire burning in their chests.

The man felt that something was wrong, and wanted to reach out and take off the long sword hanging on the sword rack behind him, but who knew that countless sounds of breaking the sky came, and the dense feather arrows were constantly attacking him.

It's too late!

The man finally lowered his raised head, his long black hair spread out, and a vitality appeared in front of him like a physical wall.

The wall formed by this Yuan Qi blocked many feather arrows for him, but there were still three feather arrows that came too fast and pierced in before the Yuan Qi wall was formed, and the man was lucky at the time, and he couldn't dodge it.

One of the three feathered arrows was empty, one of which hit the man's left shoulder blade, and one was stuck in the man's chest and abdomen.

Suddenly, two blooming red flowers seemed to appear on the white silk clothes on the man's body, and the red spots continued to expand, and soon the whole clothes were dyed red.

Gradually, the rain of arrows stopped, and the five women in front of the man disappeared, and only skeletons remained in the entire tent, and even some skeletons were broken by sharp arrows.

Suddenly, a little boy appeared in front of the tent, looking at the man's embarrassed and terrible appearance, his mouth flattened, and he cried.

A young girl hurried over, picked up the little boy, and hurried back.

"This ...... This arrow is poisonous! Where did you get this poison that inhibits the spirit palace's vitality and self-healing sword body?"

Knowing that someone was watching him, he couldn't believe that there were still people in such a backward tribe who understood this poison.

"It's not poison, it's just an herb that can paralyze the human body, it's not rare in the grassland, I think you should ask where this arrow that can break your sword body came from. ”

A young man appeared in front of the tent, looking at the feather arrows densely inserted around him, as well as the feather arrows that broke off and fell to the ground because they were blocked by the Yuan Qi wall, he couldn't help but admire: "Not bad, very good." ”

"Who are you?"

The man inhaled deeply and stared at the boy deadly.

The boy did not answer the man immediately, but counted his fingers gently, like those fortune tellers who pretended to be ghosts.

"Oh, it's been almost two minutes since you were shot, do you feel like the paralysis is starting to get less severe?"

The young man said with a smile: "With your realm, in another minute you will be completely out of the effect of this drug." ”

After saying that, the boy walked out, as if he was leaving, the man was a little surprised, but he could be regarded as seeing a way out.

At this time, a shout came, which was the shout of the Shubu tribe residents.

The man tilted his head in despair.